Ganges' Eternal Dance: A Poetic Tribute

At the edge of eternity, where sky meets the stream,

The Ganges flows, a sacred dream.

Its waters shimmer with timeless grace,

A dance of life, in an endless embrace.

Where the sacred waters meet the horizon's kiss,

A symphony of colors, a moment of bliss.

Golden hues meld with azure blue,

In nature's canvas, a masterpiece true.

The river whispers tales of ancient lore,

Of saints and sages who came before.

Their prayers carried on the gentle breeze,

In the flow of the Ganges, they find release.

Each ripple a verse in nature's song,

A melody ancient, yet ever strong.

In its eternal flow, we find our place,

A journey of souls, bound by grace.

With every dip and every swirl,

The Ganges tells stories of the world.

Of birth and death, of joy and sorrow,

In its sacred waters, there's no tomorrow.

So let us stand by the Ganges' side,

In awe of its beauty, in reverence wide.

For in its eternal dance, we find our truth,

A reminder of life's eternal youth.

Where the sacred waters meet the horizon's gleam,

The Ganges flows, a timeless dream.

In its embrace, we find our worth,

A journey of souls, bound to earth.